Jesse Pinkman Imagines

Wait

Your POV 

"Y/N please baby, you can't leave me!" Jesse cried, pulling my arm.
"Jesse I can't do this! I hate it when we argue and it seems like a constant circle!" I sighed, wiping my tears.
"Where are you going?" He half-whispered, rubbing his bloodshot eyes.
"Anywhere I don't know!" I huffed, pulling on my shoes.

There was a short silence and I went to pull the handle of the door before Jesse spoke up once again, "Wait...Please...Don't leave me." He sobbed into his sleeve, "There's gotta be a way we can make this right!"
He stepped towards me and I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.
"Y/N..." He paused, "I know this is a desperate kind of love but...well this is home to me...you are home to me. I can't lose you please just stay we can fix this."

I broke the eye contact we had both kept for ages and grabbed his face. I pulled him in and connected our lips. We shared a loving, passionate kiss and after I wrapped my arms around his neck and placed my head on his shoulder.

"I bloody love you Jesse Pinkman!" I smiled.
"And I love you too Y/F/N Y/L/N!" He grinned kissing me on the cheek.